The excitement the first time around was
much better and more energetic than the excitement that came this
time. I was much more nervous, but surprisingly, the symptoms were much
more different than the first time. My stomach was extremely bloated;
of course you cannot get away from that, but I didn't gain that much
weight.

The
trips to the clinic seemed much shorter, or maybe they were... I guess
it was all in my head. The last three days before the retrieval, I was
super and extra nervous, my mind was playing games with me. I remember
closing my eyes and asking the Lord Jesus to be with me. 4 hours after,
I was woken up. "Hey baby, are you okay?" I must say the treatment of
at the Medfem clinic is just out of this world, and yes just like that... God
was watching over me. Second donation done; successfully.

To the FAMILY
I was able to help, BLESS you. Thank you to everyone that was there for
me also, even when my hormones were controlling the best of me. You
guys made this journey special. XOXOXO

This journey gave me strength and patience thought it tested my patience at times. I learnt more about myself; I am brave, courageous and strong and even more patient than I thought I was.